Chapter 92: Losing all walks of life in a row

A drop of blood can destroy an elite genius disciple of a great sect, this kind of body refining realm is too powerful, and it can be called an ancient heir in human form. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info[燃^ζ–‡^δΉ¦εΊ“][]. [774] [buy]. []

You must know that none of the people who can climb the Tongtian Thunder Wood are weak, from 100 meters to 500 meters, they are all the top talents among the disciples of the major sects and inner sects, and from 500 meters to 800 meters, they are the best among the core disciples of the major sects.

Nine hundred meters to one thousand meters, it is the first person below the chief disciples of the two domains, as for the top, needless to say, they are all the protagonists of heaven and earth in an era, and they are the dragons and phoenixes among people.

Now that Yang Han has defeated the elite disciples of the inner sects of the two major sects in a row, and it is a punch plus a drop of blood, if he enters a no-man's land, his opponent can't even let him out of the sword.

In other words, the strength of the inner disciple at this level is too far behind Yang Han, and it can't stop him from moving forward in the slightest.

Under the giant tree, a middle-aged man with a big knife behind him touched the little head of a boy next to him, and said with emotion: "Tie'er, this is the real martial arts genius, fight beyond the level, invincible at the same level, you will have to practice well in the future, and when you grow up a few years later, your father will send you into the big sect, I hope you will one day be able to be on the thunder wood, shining brightly, and smiling proudly." ”

The five or six-year-old child, with his dark and shining eyes, looked at the proud young figure at a height of two hundred meters in a daze, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

This figure flew in a white sword robe, his black hair was scattered, his posture was vigorous, and his unparalleled demeanor was deeply imprinted into the boy's heart, lingering, and became the goal of his life.

Many years later, when the two major domains of the heroes were ushered in again, this boy has become extremely powerful, he is the same as Yang Han today, all the way to defeat all kinds of Tianjiao, from a hundred meters, all the way to the top, and finally he jumped off the giant tree, came to the position where he once stood in his childhood, and shook his head deeply at the two hundred meters of the giant tree, he was paying tribute to the former Yang Han.

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On top of the giant tree, Yang Han jumped towards it again, this time he came to a height of three hundred meters, and two genius disciples of different sects stood up, and without saying a word, they rushed directly towards him.

Both of them played a powerful sword trick at the same time, one left and one right, releasing terrifying qi machines, wanting to besiege Yang Han.

These two disciples knew that Yang Han was very strong, and they were no longer at the same level as them, and the most conservative estimate was that they could become the strongest core disciples.

However, although they can't defeat the other party, if they can't even force the opponent's sword out, it will hurt their self-esteem too much, and they can't accept this anyway.

This Lei Mu is a hundred meters to five hundred meters, all of them are big sects, and the inner disciples are at the same level, they can jump out at any time, and they can be invincible among civilian martial artists, but it is not enough to face Yang Han.

Not only did he cultivate his physical body to the point of condensing blood and crossing the viscera, but he also forged the unique Dao Ji vision of the Ancient Relic Seed in the sea of qi, and he was at the same level as the Ancient Relic Seed Heir.

"Woohoo."

Facing the two people who rushed over, Yang Han didn't even bother to change his moves, his body still didn't move half a step, he stretched out his right index finger and ejected two drops of blood in a row.

"Boom."

The two of them were hit by terrifying blood beads, which directly wiped out their sword skills, and the terrifying heavy force smashed the chests of both of them, losing the strength of a battle, even if two people came together, they couldn't force out Yang Han's sword.

"Concession."

Yang Han hugged his hand, and then jumped to a height of four hundred meters.

This time, he didn't talk nonsense, and continued to pop out a few drops of blood, knocking two or three people who rushed over into the air in a row, but it was just a collision, and it was no longer possible to seriously injure them, because the genius of this height was stronger.

Then, Yang Han reached a height of five hundred meters, which already represented the ultimate among the inner disciples, and their strength was able to overturn them even in the face of ordinary core disciples.

"This brother is so powerful, I admire it, you come here, I will invite you to drink first."

A one-eyed man, lying on the trunk of a tree, with a lazy posture, glanced at Yang Han obliquely, raised the corners of his mouth, and shook a wine jug in his hand hard.

"Whew."

The wine jug shot directly at Yang Han like a cannonball, and the force in it was too strong, far surpassing everyone below, and even the air was directly shattered, opening a vacuum.

"Thank you."

Yang Han laughed, stretched out his right hand, the silver light on it was restrained, and then slowly transformed into gold, dazzling, flowing immortal divinity, and then grabbed the wine jug, the two forces collided, making a dull sound, and with a bang, the surroundings where Yang Han was standing suddenly exploded.

The wine jug was grasped by Yang Han steadily, and then poured a sip directly into his mouth, the wine inside was brewed from precious herbs, fragrant, and with strong medicinal power, Yang Han's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but take a few more sips.

"Good wine."

Yang Han wiped the corners of his mouth, and a blush appeared on his face from the impact of the medicinal power.

The one-eyed man looked at Yang Han, who was flushed at the moment, and then looked at the wine jug in his hand that was intact, and a trace of solemnity flashed on his face.

"Being able to be invited to fight by Bao Qing'er and being able to be known as the Young Demon King is really not a waste of fame."

Under the giant tree, everyone who was still waiting for Yang Han to fight with the top inner disciples couldn't help but scold when they saw that they actually drank wine.

"What are they doing? Hurry up and fight, let me see if the top disciples of the inner sect are strong, or if the young demon king can continue to dominate. ”

As soon as this scolding came out, they immediately suffered the white eyes of some people, and they all looked at them with contempt.

"No wonder you're so old, you're still mixed at the bottom, and your eyesight alone is very poor."

"People have already fought each other, and you haven't seen it yet? deserves to be unable to enter the foundation building period for the rest of his life. ”

Those who scolded loudly were dumbfounded when they heard this, and looked around with a confused expression.

At this moment, the crowd moved out of the way, and a silver-haired old man walked up from behind, he was the Yi senior who had predicted Yang Han's cultivation body.

Senior Yi's slightly cloudy eyes flashed, and then he put his hands behind his back and said unhurriedly: "That one-eyed man, when he threw out the wine jug, the battle had already begun. ”

A pot of wine, after being instilled with strength by him, is comparable to a fierce cannonball, directly tearing the atmosphere, if it hits you, I am afraid that the whole body will be pierced in an instant.

However, it was such a powerful force that shot out, and it was easily caught by Yang Han, and the wine jug was still intact, this kind of control over the power was really terrifying.

You must know that the impact of the two major forces, the wine jug made of porcelain, is extremely easy to break, but now you see, the wine jug does not even have a single gap, how many people can do this?

Everyone suddenly realized when they heard this, and then they all looked at the wine jug in Yang Han's hand, and their faces changed in a moment, there was really no crack at all, how did he do it?

"Sword Breaking Brahma"